D5                               C5 
Every time I think I smell that sweet southern rain 
   C5         G5              F5          D5   
It takes me to a station on the long black train 
D5                                      C5  
I want to hear the wind blow, feel the earth move below me 
C5               G5                 F5       D5   
In spite of all the good times, gotta rest my soul 

Chorus: 
    D5              C5 
I'm gone, yes, I'm gone 
C5       G5                       F5   D5 
Gone To Carolina, where I know that I belong 
         D5              C5  
Yes, I'm gone, yes, I'm gone 
C5       G5                    F5      D5   
Gone To Carolina, where I know I have a home 

Every time I think I see your face in a crowd 

It's like a bell inside of me and it's ringin' out loud 

I been so high for so long, there's nothing tried nor true 

I'm thinking about coming down to lay a little on you 
 
Chorus